Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

The physical education teacher is a five-and-three rough man, and he is also relatively strict, so the whole class must run three laps at the beginning of class.

One lap is 400 meters, and the third lap is 1,200 meters. This is a bit difficult for most of the pampered students.

Helplessly, the physical education teacher has been staring at them and running, so they can only run.

Shang Qingtian's physical strength is not good, she felt a little unable to run after running a lap, she fell behind the team, and beside him was He Weiwei, who was also struggling.

"Tiantian, you said...this teacher...why must we...must let us run...how many laps?" He Weiwei gasped.

Shang Qingtian panted slightly and said, "Exercise."

He Weiwei rolled her eyes and said silently: "It sounds like you can't exercise your body in other sports."

Shang Qingtian pursed her lips and said, "But running is the easiest and easiest way."

When He Weiwei thought about it, she also felt reasonable.

Shang Qingtian looked at He Weiwei, without paying attention, turned her left foot, stepped on her left foot with her right foot, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

When the physical education teacher saw that someone had fallen, he ran over and asked nervously, "Is it all right?"

Shang Qingtian paled in pain, she held her ankle with her right hand and said, "It seems to be a bit twisted."

"It looks a bit serious, I'll take you to the hospital." The physical education teacher said.